Gabriel Sinclair frowned. He'd lost the connection again. Frustrated, he smacked his phone a couple of times.
His assistant saw this and winced.
That was the latest model, released just last month. It had been so hard to get ahold of.
While the assistant was still lamenting the phone's fate, Gabriel Sinclair walked a few more steps and finally reached a small dirt mound where he saw three bars of signal.
He quickly said, "Chloe, do you want me to send the company's bodyguards to protect you? You scared me to death, you know that?"
All the netizens were saying Chloe Sinclair's moves were cool and fluid.
But only he knew the fear he felt watching that dark barrel pointed at his precious little sister.
'What if the criminal had just pulled the trigger? Would Chloe have survived?'
The more Gabriel Sinclair thought about it, the more convinced he became that he should do it.
